Princess Yong'an is high above.

Before meeting Jiang Wuji, how could I have heard these words that can make my heart crisp.

At this moment, Yongan seemed to have a deer in his arms.

The heart was beating violently, and the white cheeks were touching under the smudge of the sunset.

Probably to hide his current emotions, Yongan tiptoed and looked at the fading clouds.

Jiang Wujian didn't speak, but silently stood beside Yong'an, quietly accompanying her to watch the last rays of sunset fall.

But that's all the atmosphere.

It's definitely not appropriate to do it like that.

So Jiang Wujian quietly bypassed behind Yong'an's waist with his right hand, and then approached little by little.

Yong'an, as a peak cultivator of the Three Realms, even if his Dao heart is unstable, it is impossible not to find out that there is a salty pig hand waiting for an opportunity to move.

But she didn't hide, just red at the base of her ears.

Seeing this, Jiang Wujian grabbed Ruliu's thin waist.

"Hmm~"

Yong'an couldn't help but let out a sob, and the peak of dignified intent actually stumbled at this time, and his delicate body suddenly leaned against Jiang Wuji's body.

If it was all caused by her lack of consciousness before, now she has not been affected by the mirage.

The minds of the female president and the little woman began to fight.

Bei Fang bit her red lip tightly.

However, when she looked up and wanted to give the bold and shameless thief a majestic and inviolable look, she found that the latter was looking into the distance, staring at the retreating sunset on the horizon.

As for what is being done at hand, it seems to be a very normal thing......

Seeing this, the tenderness in Yong'an's heart temporarily suppressed Gao Leng, remembering the plot he saw in the script, and hesitating to lean his head on the latter's shoulder.

Wait for the afterglow to dissipate.

It was as if the power had suddenly been cut off, and it was pitch black.

Feeling the greasy kneading between his fingers, Jiang Wujian couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Seeing that Yongan hadn't broken free yet, he secretly moved his palm up a little and tried to get close to Yingying Full Moon......

"Don't want your hand anymore?"

“？！”

An abrupt cold sound sounded, and Jiang Wujian hurriedly retracted his hand and pretended to be "I didn't do anything".

Yong'an's face was still very red, but his expression had returned to his original cold and arrogant look.

"Don't think too much, this time the right should be a reward from the palace, not an example."

"Your Highness is what it says."

"Hmph."

Dead.

Jiang Wujian now has the identity of a knife wielder.

But it is obviously not appropriate to take the initiative to stay overnight and listen to Yuyuan.

And Yong'an, who was upset by the hook, couldn't open it.

As a result, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

As the little prince of the nightclub, Jiang Wujian knew that this situation had to be broken, otherwise some things would be wasted.

So, Jiang Wujian found a topic and asked, "What does His Highness think about the assassination?" ”

Hearing this, the smart Yong'an took advantage of the situation and said, "Father asked Gu Ge Tianyong and his party to stay in the city and return to Beimang after the New Year." ”

Jiang Wuji: "The final of the conference is in Chinese New Year's Eve, which is similar to the Chinese New Year......"

"According to common sense, that's right, Gu Ge Tianyong, as the thirteenth son of King Beimang, can naturally represent Beimang, but if there is an assassination by Beimang, he will definitely run back as soon as possible."

"It seems that the Holy Lord is willing to vent this evil breath for His Highness."

The corners of Yong'an's mouth hooked slightly.

The princess almost died in the villa because of Beimang, and she can't tolerate it as any emperor, right?

"Although this incident was instigated by the barbarians, Gu Ge Tianyong said that he was completely unaware, and it was difficult to distinguish between the truth and falsehood of his words, but it cannot be ruled out that the initiator had someone else."

"Your Highness is still suspicious of the Four Princes?"

"Huh...... Knowing that this palace is entangled in mirage, there are only a few people, as you said, the royal brother of this palace seems to be dumbfounded, but in fact he is vicious and ruthless, he did this kind of thing. ”

The flush on Yong'an's face had completely subsided.

She waved off her sleeve robe and said in a cold voice: "This palace will not give up on this matter, if it is really the order of the fourth prince, this palace will let him feel what it means to regret it in the first place!" ”

Jiang Wuxi froze slightly.

Although Yong'an would be talking in empty words, he didn't know why, Jiang Wujian inexplicably felt that Yong'an still had a lot of means that he didn't know, and the means that could make the fourth prince tremble......

Because of rubbing his waist and being addicted to it, Jiang Wujian smiled and said, "If I can use it, I am willing to help His Highness let out this evil breath." ”

"You? The tone of the distraction realm is greater than the artistic conception of the main palace. ”

"Correct, it's a distraction realm that means turning into a dragon."

"Huh~"

Next, the two discussed the matter of the alchemy conference.

The way of the final of the conference is the same as the second round, and the medicinal materials, prescriptions, and medicine tripods are all provided by the Zhuge family.

However, the prescription will become six and five, and it is estimated that no one will choose six by then, even if it is for the opportunity to prostitute the prescription.

In addition to him and Yong'an, there is also a demon wizard: Qing Xiaohu.

Buddha Pharmacist: Huihai.

East China Sea Alchemist: Qiu Xinzhi.

and the disciple of Dali Tianmen: Fan Xiangming.

Dali Xiaoxianglou disciple: Nangong Zhengxin.

Dali Jianghu Alchemist: Rock Bell.

Dali Jianghu Alchemist: Xiao Yuanshan.

Because of the threat of the second round of thunderclouds, most people chose to give up directly, and some of them suffered unjustified disasters.

In the end, only nine people were able to participate in the finals.

Judging from the list, Dali undoubtedly has an absolute advantage.

However, neither Yong'an nor the other alchemists had ever refined the Five Rank Pill.

Only Qing Xiaohu, with the cultivation of perfect meaning, has successfully refined the five-grade pill and experienced the baptism of heaven and earth......

Whether it is Dali or Yong'an, there is not much hope.

Nine times out of ten, Emperor Dali still wants to stage a drama of killing people from Vietnam.

……

By the time I came out of Yong'an, it had already been three watches.

Well......

It's still early, work hard and prosper!

On the way to Jiaofangsi, when passing through a residential area, Jiang Wuji's ears suddenly moved.

"Well, well, what's the hurry for you."

"Whew."

"You speak, what do you call like a pig."

"Whew."

"When, in charge, when did you get that big?!"

"Whoop, whoop......"

"Don't, don't, don't, don't! Don't! ”

"Uh-huh-"

Jiang Wujian couldn't help but shudder.

These two are playing too much, especially this woman, how do you feel......

While Jiang Wuji was still slandering, the woman's voice suddenly turned into a hysterical scream.

"Ahh ——”

"Help! Help me!!! ”

Jiang Wu paused violently.

In his experience, the woman who shouted for help was really crying for help, not because of those things......

However, isn't it the husband who is in charge?

Compare yourself...... How can you really scream and beg for mercy?

In confusion, the screaming stopped abruptly.

The woman's cry became the same as the man's.

Sounds like two pigs sweating profusely......

Jiang Wujian was stunned and couldn't imagine the scene inside.

However, at this moment, the Haoran Sword in the Qiankun bag suddenly moved.

“……”

"Mirage?!"